...wept, Within his distant home ; And dreamed, and started as they slept, For joy that he was come. Long, long they looked — but never spied His welcome step...the fearful death he died Far down that narrow glen. Great Harrington, 1824. " United States Literary Gazette," January 14, 1825. HYMN TO THE NORTH STAR....

...They dressed the hasty bier, And marked his grave with nameless stones, Unmoistened by a tear. Long, long they looked — but never spied His welcome step...the fearful death he died Far down that narrow glen. THE HYPOCHONDRIAC. D morning. Doctor; how do you do? I haint quite so well as I have been; but I think...

...his grave with nameless stones, Unmoistened by a tear. Long, long they looked — but never spied Hie welcome step again. Nor knew the fearful death he died Far down that narrow glen. THE HYPOCHONDRIAC. OD morning, Doctor; how do you do? I haint quite so well as I have been ; but I...

...wept, Within his distant home ; And dreamed, and started as they slept, For joy that he was come. Long, long they looked — but never spied His welcome step...the fearful death he died Far down that narrow glen. THE BATTLEFIELD. Soon after the following poem was written, iin English critic, referring to the stanza...

...found his bones, They dressed the hasty bier, And marked his grave with nameless stones, U a moistened by a tear. But long they looked, and feared, and wept,...the fearful death he died Far down that narrow glen. SONG OF THE GREEK AMAZON. I BUCKLE to my slender side The pistol and the cimeter, And in my maiden...

...; And dreamed, and started as they slept, For joy that he was come. Long, long they looked — tint never spied His welcome step again, Nor knew the fearful death he died Far down that narrow glen. HYMN TO THE NORTH STAR THE sad and solemn night Hath yet her multitude of cheerful fires ; The glorious...

...beset; — nor how. when round the frosty pole the northern dawn was red, the mountain wolf and wild-cat stole to banquet on the dead; nor how, when strangers...the fearful death he died far down that narrow glen. The Poet1 Thou, who wouldst wear the name of poet mid thy brethren of mankind. and clothe in words...

...home; And dreamed, and started as they slept, For joy that he was come. Long, long they looked—but never spied His welcome step again, Nor knew the fearful death he died Far down that narrow glen. to consider is the indecisive use here of poetic tension, which is actually the potential hub holding...

...wept. Within his distant home; And dreamed, and started as they slept, For joy that he was come. Long, long they looked — but never spied His welcome step...fearful death he died, Far down that narrow glen. WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT, MADRIGAL. As I saw fair Chloris walk alone, The feathered rain came softly down,...